Ziggy made his second international travel when he, D and I flew up to Toronto from Pennsylvania. We arrived just in time, 1 hour before the wedding of one of my best friends from b-school... Chai. His gorgeous bride Sara picked out an equally beautiful moutain-view venue decorated with a fabulous reception. The best part was when they tore apart their gingerbread-house wedding cake and cannibalistically ate the little bride and groom cookies living in it.
OK, the best part was seeing my good friends. OK, it was the gingerbread house.
I finally looked legitimately pregnant for the event, with a belly that I think isn't from all the weekend's great desserts. And Ziggy had such a good time dancing the hora that he's been kicking away ever since.
OK, the best part was seeing my good friends. OK, it was the gingerbread house.
I finally looked legitimately pregnant for the event, with a belly that I think isn't from all the weekend's great desserts. And Ziggy had such a good time dancing the hora that he's been kicking away ever since.
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